Page 18 of Wee, wee, wee, as you burn
“Hush now, little piggy. Olive is here to guide you through the night.
No need to scream, no need to fear. Nothing to be seen because I’ll wipe away your tears with gasoline.” Olive sings as I kneel, placing my hands into the earth, letting her energy flow through my veins along with the elements around me. A vine so green, wraps around my wrist, forming into a whip with a spike on the end. Another vine wraps my other wrist, forming into a noose that multiplies giving me three in total.
“You got this Charlee, be one with the cold and let it set your body alight. Take your whip and give them the lashing they deserve,” Olive taunts, making a smile spread across my face. Turning my head towards her, she smiles back brightly, along with Sadie.
“One little piggy at a time,” I growl, standing to my feet and sending the whip out in front of me, letting it flow through the air and hitting Clara right above her breast, leaving a slice mark so thick I can see the muscle protruding. I do this to all three of them, twirling as I go, while Olive sings her song and the three little pig’s screams fill the air.
“Wee, wee, wee, don’t cry, don’t cry, little piggy, with the blade so cold, You beg for mercy, but the night’s reply is a lullaby to scare, not to soothe. You’re safe now, little piggy, rest your head, And say your last goodbyes.”
More screams echo through the dome. I look over to see Sadie lift the nooses, and with a flick of her wrists, she sends them hovering over the three little pigs. Olive continues to sing as the vines are released around the piggies and gasoline is poured down their legs and in a circle around them.
“Wee, wee, wee, don’t cry, don’t cry, This little piggy sharpened the blade carved out the truths no words conveyed. This little piggy begged on her knees but silence answered, pouring gasoline.”
“Ya know we could’ve been friends but no, you worthless little piggy’s are nothing but mean girls and for that... You will burn.” I laugh as Olive looks over at me and I nod. She points her little fingers, and they ignite, shining a beautiful aura of oranges, reds, and yellows. Then, she flicks her fingers where the flames dance towards the ground circling the three, and my eyes light up with excitement. The noose wrapped around each of their necks tightens and lifts them off the ground into the air as the flames lick up their bodies.
“Wee, wee, wee, don’t cry. Don’t cry. For tonight, may this match shine so bright, and the burn seep into your souls, leaving nothing but ash behind.” Olive sings as I dance around the melting flesh, reveling in the warmth of the flames against my skin and the screams of the three little pigs who hurt me the most.
“Wee, wee, wee, don't cry, don't cry. May you reap what you sow as you burn.” We sing the last part as we listen to them squeal, leaving nothing but ash as they burn.
Make Him Squeal Like A Pig
Olive
Watching Charlee burn these bitches alive was surreal. She’s finally realizing how powerful she can be, especially when she becomes one with her magic. I sigh when the ice above us begins to melt and our dome rains down, putting out the fire. I look over at Sadie, and she pushes the ice in her veins out and into the three bitches still hanging above us by the nooses. They immediately freeze, turning into an ice block and with a flick of my wrist, I set the rope free, and the bodies drop, shattering into a million little pieces. We laugh, stomping all over them as we leave the cemetery and out of the front gates.
“Come on, climb onto my back, I’ve got an idea,” Charlee says. Sadie grabs my hand and we fly into the air, landing on her back. We get comfortable as we walk through the deserted town towards the high school. I notice Charlee is texting on her phone, and I try to get a peek, but I can’t see shit.
“Who are you texting and where are we going?” I ask and she giggles.
“School and Vaughn is going to meet us there,” She says, and my eyes widen.
“And why is that?” I ask, and she giggles again.
“It’s his turn to squeal,” she says simply, and I laugh.
“I can get behind that,” I answer, and Sadie nudges me, and I look at her with a raised brow. “What?”
“I’ve got a bad feeling,” She says, and I roll my eyes.
“Whatever it is that comes our way, we will slay. We are magical demonic dolls after all.” I tell her, and her eyes widen.
“I am not demonic.” She fires back, completely appalled by my words, and I just giggle.
“Whatever you say, Ice Queen,”
“Jeremy is texting me again. I’m starting to run out of excuses.” Charlee huffs, and I take a deep breath.
“The devil can wait. We have work to do,” I whisper into her ear as we finally make it to the school parking lot. The wind picks up around us as Charlee shivers, and I look over at Sadie, who has that same weird look on her porcelain face from moments ago.Maybe she is right, guess we will find out.
Walking through the gates of the football field, we trudge through the grass and wait by the goalpost. She lets us down, and we sit in the grass. Hearing the bass vibrate beneath us lets us know Vaughn has arrived.
“Any chance one of you can manifest a pig's head?” Charlee asks, and Sadie laughs.
“I cannot,” Sadie answers as a wicked smile crosses my face.
“Oh this is going to be fun,” I grin as Vaughn jogs onto the field and heads toward Charlee.
“Ya know. I didn’t expect you to call me after today’s events.” He grins, and Charlee walks up to him, running her hand down his chest.
